All Chapters of The Wolf's Mate, Vampire's Bride (Against All Odds Duology): Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Chapter 31: Trisha’s P.O.V: “Have you gone crazy?” Lucas asked as soon as I mentioned going back to Damien. “Vandal’s men are out tearing the streets apart, searching for you. The instant they see you, it’s all over!” “No, it’s not.” I shook my head. “Damien will find me before that can happen.” Lucas laughed humorlessly. “Right. Wasn’t it you who kept on reminding me that you’re not that valuable to him despite my knowing better? And now you want to risk your life for him without knowing if he would stand up to Vandal or not.” “He left me here to keep me safe.” I told him as I went into the bathroom to change out of my loose T-shirt and shorts into something travel worthy. “Damien knew he couldn’t help me as long as I was out in the open, I understand that now. It was why he took me to the warehouse. I know it doesn’t look like it but Damien really does care.” I came out wearing black jeans and a bott

Chapter 33: Lucas’s P.O.V:“I warned you, didn’t I?” Dylan asked as he stood by the open window, twirling a piece of his golden lock between his thumb and forefinger.“Rubbing salt on the wound, Dylan? Didn’t think you were the kind.” I answered, sitting beside the bed as Neema slept peacefully. The boy hasn’t woken up yet but we’ve already gotten news that Trisha has been ‘taken captive’ by the Vampire King. Now all I needed was a call from her, letting me know that she was safe.“I didn’t want to be this blunt to you before, but seriously, Lucas? How could you not see the way she reacted every time Damien’s name came up?” Dylan shook his head at me in disappointment. “The connection that she has with Damien goes far beyond physical and I don’t have a single doubt in my mind that they’re soulmates.”&

Chapter 35: Trisha’s P.O.V: For an instant, the world stood still. I could feel the heat of the fire scorch my skin. I could hear Lucas’s voice as he yelled my name. Through my closed eyes, I could see the light that the flames cast in every direction. What I couldn’t feel however, was the excruciating pain that came with being burned alive by Damien’s fire. Startled into opening my eyes, I looked right at Damien as he stood facing me. His eyes held relief…and pain. He was covered in blood from head to toe, but his hands were regenerating slower than I’d thought it would. I could still see the white of his bones as muscles and tendons made their slow journey around the bones, trying to knead it back in the way it used to be. I had to break the eye contact however, to look at the little boy in my arms. Neema was clutching to me for dear life, his eyes squeezed shut and his lips trembling. I knew that he was the

Chapter 1:Lucas’s P.O.V:I traced one finger down the arch of her slender neck, her blonde hair spilled around her like a halo.She arched up at my touch, her greedy eyes following my lips, down my throat. She went to raise her head, try and steal a kiss from me, but I stopped her with my hand around her throat. She needed to know that I was the one who called the shots here.“Not so fast, kitty.” I whispered in her ears as I bent down to bite her neck and then licked at the sensual hurt, making her whimper.The scent of her arousal was thick in the air and it was making my wolf rise to the front of my consciousness. I knew my eyes had turned topaz when I heard her gasp, both in wonder and a tiny bit of fear.Good.I used one hand to lift her back off the bed the slightest bit as my other hand travelled down her body, finding the strap of her bra and unhooking the material. I ripped

Lucas’s P.O.VThe doors to the court room sprung open as soon as Damien and I came to stand in front of it. In true Royal fashion, the guards held up their swords and let us through the door. If I wasn’t seeing this right now, I would never have believed it if someone told me Damien Vandolff was an old fashioned man despite having all the latest technology at his fingertips.The court room looked more like a throne room with a huge ass gold throne at the farthest corner and several other, smaller gold chairs arranged on either side of the throne in straight lines. There was a humongous chandelier hanging from the dome shaped ceiling that seemed to be the only source of electricity in the room. There were however, several candle stands spread all over the room with lit candles, providing the room with a medieval era vibe.All the people who had been sitting on the gold chairs stood at once upon seeing Damien approach. Damien made his